Saturday, June 24, 2017

MELANIE CHANDLER…


HELLO ALL - AS I PRAY FOR YOU MY CHRISTIAN FAMILY.
PLEASE TAKE A MOMENT TO PRAY FOR MY DEAR FRIEND;
MELANIE CHANDLER…

With FATHER GOD’s Blessing and Melanie’s Faith in HIM!
Almost a decade ago Melanie fought a GOOD FIGHT AND HER CANCER LOST!!!
Yet as my brother David and I did prayers from Mississippi and Alberta Friday night, I was made aware that, this insidious disease has been renewed against my Dear Friend Melanie.

Please FATHER GOD through Jesus Christ I ask for YOUR Healing Hand and Assistance!
As I pray for Melanie who has so much Faith had taken the time and blessed me through YOU to join hands in another place of worship for YOU, when I really, really, needed YOU.
THANK YOU, FATHER GOD, through JESUS CHRIST and the HOLY SPIRIT for all that YOU have done for me and the many!
Please NOW I BEG YOU TO Heal Melanie with our prayers as we lift Melanie up to YOU FATHER GOD!
Amen!
Sincerely,

I thank you all.
Richard Abbenbroek…

"TO QUOTE ONE!"

"TO QUOTE ONE!"
Grrrrrr...all some people want to is complain and are never satisfied cause they are so consumed with OCD!"
BUT verily say I:
As a type 2 diabetic I cannot consume like one with OCD. I have a kid who has ODD & ADHD also a Gchild with ASD. Though what really gets me upset is that POTUS who is a POS & has IMO - PDD. Yea I am but old and have to say adieu as I must go PP. Due to my MEDS that is due to my once again stated DM. GOOD DAY EH!
by
Sir Richard...

OH! LEAVING AGAIN DEAR? IF I MAY SUGGEST A SMATERING OF SUN SCREEN. (SHUT UP THY SAY! AND GFTS), OH ALSO, THAT TEA POT IS THINE.
"AGAIN, THY SAY GFTS & STUFF IT SIDE WAYS? YEA, TO BE OUR PER USUAL I WAS RIGHT. FOR COMMUNICATION IS NOT ONE OF OUR BEST WAYS!" MADAM GOOD DAY. Eh!

Thursday, June 22, 2017

I AM BEING OPERATED ON AGAIN.

I AM BEING OPERATED ON AGAIN, 
YET YOU WOULD THINK?
A person of Faith would have NO FEAR AT ALL!!! Yet I do, and my panic attacks, roll into me like the waves of an ocean shore one after the other.
62 years and I have found that most people change kind of slowly, if at all? They are who they are and then after a while, they're someone else, some never know the difference when it happens to them. Yet I put my life in the hands of man for this operation and not GOD but of the lesser, a Doctor .
Again, at the same time some people know the exact moment where their lives changed for better or worse such as myself, for this I do know.
Either they saw the person they were going to marry or, the look in their baby's eyes for that first time when he or she smiled back at you.
For some people, it's not the good things in life that made them have their lives change. It's something they've gone through that makes everything they look at from that moment on; seem very different from how it once had been.
I believe that some Fear, motivates us (or is it Stress), from dawn to dusk.
It has been said that there is no Fear but Fear itself, or so I have heard.
I was even once accused of creating Fear with the truth about one's Cancer. They asked and I carefully answered what they asked but I was damned by others none the less; my word against someones loss. Yet today, I still have no control over any of it!
Stress also each day makes us crawl out of bed, to catch the bus, climb those stairs begin your day!
Complete those tasks, be careful, watch over your shoulder. For in a blink of an eye. You are Fearful that you are losing your environment, a family member, or friends, most of all Love.
But are both of these just extremes, or are they just one in the same? FEAR AND STRESS???
GOD only knows, what really motivates us from dawn to dusk, FEAR AND STRESS.
BUT RIGHT NOW ANOTHER OPERATION HAS ME GRIPED BY ANXIETY. OH IT COULD BE SAID OF ME THAT I COULD HAVE DONE BETTER? Taken care of himself though he deserves it but the day will come when death looks all of you sanctimonious people straight into your own eyes and like the movie Mr. Black, he calls time and it is yours, and yours alone to now go and face GOD!
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=x8QubLxJI54 
Written in anxiety by,
Sir Richard...
http://bayo-hunter.blogspot.com/

Tuesday, June 13, 2017

THE HANGER - 6th Annual Wings and Wheels: Father's Day Weekend

THE HANGER - 6th Annual
Wings and Wheels:
Father's Day Weekend Sunday
Father's Day Weekend
Saturday and Sunday,
June 17 & 18 2017
We are Located Here:
The Hanger Flight Museum
Houses over two dozen aircraft representing the
civilian, military, and commercial history of flight in Canada.
Our vision is to inspire dreams of flight!
Description
There's no better way to celebrate Dad on Father's Day Weekend in Calgary than spending the day together! Plus, Dad's ticket is free when purchased alongside another paid ticket! Online ticket sales will close before the event begins, but we will still have tickets at the door!
Join us for family friendly activities including:
- building your own glider
- viewing the inside of select airplanes (the only weekend of the year we offer this!)
- helicopter city tours with LR Helicopters (for an additional fee; tickets can only be purchased at the event; weather dependent)
- indoor kite flying
- vintage vehicle show and shine
- flying crafts
- used book sale
- Rocky Mountain Model Club display
The event runs from 10am-3pm on both June 17th and 18th.
Please pay special attention when you are purchasing your tickets - tickets can be purchased for the Saturday OR Sunday.
Tickets will also be available at the door.
 
SEE YOU THERE!

Saturday, June 10, 2017

JUST EAST OF REVELSTOKE (Part 10 End)

JUST EAST OF REVELSTOKE 
(Part 10 End)
WITHOUT JOYCE
They say that behind every man there’s a Great Woman! In my life this is so true, as what I became would never have happened without Joyce. Sure, many other dynamics and people came into my life to make me who I am today…

Though Without Joyce:
“The Fires of Hell” could well be licking at your toes, she always reminded me. Joyce was my center as I started my quest to find the Comfort and Love that is JESUS CHRIST.

Without Joyce:
I would never have learned how to make pictures of a rabbit and tank on a Dot Matrix Machine and work with computers. She gave me the courage to go to night school, so I could make it into the Information Technology Department at the Calgary Public Library.

Without Joyce:
I wouldn’t have been able to take that little bit of computer knowledge and use it to help build a Computer Lab at the High School in KwaZulu-Natal Province, Bhekulwandle South Africa.

Without Joyce:
I would never have had the ability to make nightly calls to over 408 Parents and assist them in the recovery of their Missing Children, through Child Find Alberta and Team Hope the National Center of Missing and Exploited Children. Volunteer with my late Wife Joyce at Inn from the Cold, learning from her how to help those so in need.

Without Joyce:
I could never have gone to the Gulf of Mexico and assist in the recovery of 70 Hurricane Katrina ravaged homes in Mississippi & Louisiana. Or become & Rapid Response Chaplin at Samaritan's Purse Canada without Joyce and GOD.

Without Joyce:
I also Volunteered on 2 Parent Sponsoring Committees of Royal Canadian Air Cadet Squadrons - 781 Squadron and 538 Squadron. Proudly watching my Step Son make it to Sargent and Granddaughter make it to Warrant Officer in rank. Or be there for when my youngest daughter needed a real Mom or when my eldest daughters water broke Joyce was there, as I was there for her eldest daughter for the same.

Without Joyce:
I would never have had the simple joy of having a Family, Grandchildren and puppy dogs. She was My Best Friend, she loved me like No Other Human being and taught me to share this Love with many who needed it and even those who may not have deserved it. Which is something good, that GOD taught both Joyce and me.

But with Joyce:
I had Twenty-Eight years together 1986 – 2014 May 27th; that have gone by in a blink of an eye. We traveled life’s road and have been there and done that, made it through moments of pee your pants giggles, struggle and strife. Yet my life on this earth was made better With Joyce and yet I must live another day and night alone.
Without Joyce…

Written by her Stud Muffin and Husband Sir Richard...
JUST EAST OF REVELSTOKE (Part 10 – END).

Photo of Joyce: by Sir Richard
Paul Brandt Video Condolence Message to Richard:
Paul Brandt - When you call my name